Chapter 103

Success rate: 99%.

Formula Name: Light of Technology.

Recipe Level: 4.

Required materials: Base Prosperity * 100,000.

Success rate: 99%.

After reading the last recipe, Song Xiaozhu was about to synthesize a "chip" when she saw that Fan Cang on the map had stopped.

Standing before the Golden Temple, Fan Cang grabbed Liu Xuangang's collar with one hand and said casually, "Tell Song Xiaozhu I'm waiting for her upstairs."

Chapter 103

As soon as Fan Cang approached the villagers, Song Xiaozhu immediately switched to "close-up" mode and naturally heard what he said to Liu Xuangang.

Liu Xuangang recognized him at a glance. He had just led the "Hunter" to repel the Three Kills Gang, but the joy of victory lasted only a quarter of an hour before he was doused with ice water.

Fan Cang!

Those God-Favored!

Liu Xuangang knew that defeating the Three Kills Gang was just the beginning, but truly feeling the gap between himself and the "God-Favored" still filled him with immense fear.

This fear originates from the heart; it is the Awakening Stone trembling.

It's afraid of it.

Liu Xuangang flushed red from lack of oxygen, but his voice was firm. "The young lady has already left the village."

Fan Cang tossed Liu Xuangang aside and strolled up to the second floor of the shop as if it were his own backyard. His voice was neither loud nor soft. "If she doesn't come in ten minutes, I'll start by killing... that woman."

Chen Quanquan, standing behind the counter, was pale.

Liu Xuangang roared, transforming into a black bear and about to pounce when Song Xiaozhu's calm voice rang in his ears. "Village Chief, go to the command room to assist the Madam. I have arrangements."

Liu Xuangang withdrew his fist, glared fiercely at Fan Cang, turned and strode out of the shop. Only as he entered the Golden Temple did he reply, "Miss, Fan Cang's Force is unfathomable. Please be careful."

Song Xiaozhu: "Mm."

There's no way to hide.

Song Xiaozhu has always been very clear about the path she has chosen.

No matter where she hides, if Fan Cang picks up any villager at will, Song Xiaozhu will definitely come out to stop him if she sees it.

The villagers gave her a huge amount of "Leadership Value," and she protected them.

That's fair.

Song Xiaozhu glanced at the time and didn't waste a single second.

You can do a lot in ten minutes.

The Workbench screen is now perfect for "multi-tasking." While monitoring Fan Cang's movements, she quickly issues instructions to Xiao Yunjie, and simultaneously uses the resources at hand to synthesize "chips."

Xiao Yunjie's heart skipped a beat. "Miss, are there four God-Favored?"

Song Xiaozhu: "Yes, be careful. They're all in bad shape. It's not just their 'madness' that's a big problem; their 'fear' and ' Disorder ' are also very likely causing them to lose control of their powers and kill in a stress response."

Xiao Yunjie said solemnly, "I understand."

Song Xiaozhu arranged for Xiao Yunjie to contact the other four God-Favored.

They had a precise hiding spot here, and these few God-Favored were obviously not as arrogant as Fan Cang. Of course, they had no idea of her existence and had no way to make a move.

Song Xiaozhu wanted to seize this opportunity and have Xiao Yunjie persuade them that instead of waiting to be ambushed by a "wild card," they should join forces to deal with Fan Cang first.

Fan Cang is currently ranked fourth, having killed countless God-Favored.

You need to kill one of the 199th enemies to get one Fragment of the Heart of the Creator.

If they could join forces to kill Fan Cang, there would be more than one.

Twenty or thirty?

I'm afraid it's more than that.

Such a huge temptation.

Wouldn't they be tempted?

However, this "lobbying" was dangerous, and Song Xiaozhu couldn't go there herself. She had to go upstairs in ten minutes, so she could only entrust it to Xiao Yunjie.

Only Xiao Yunjie in the village is capable of completing this task.

"Madam, please take care."

"I will certainly live up to your trust!"

Song Xiaozhu has completed several "chip" synthesiss.

The materials for synthesizing chips are not complicated, especially after Song Xiaozhu was able to use Leadership Value to synthesize Quantum Coin and the most basic Energy Fragment, so there was no shortage of anything.

The high-level storage box had an astonishing capacity. Song Xiaozhu had gathered all the Raw Material before the battle and stored them in her small box. Thanks to the efforts of Tian Man and Luo Liuzi, she now had a large quantity of crude oil Iron Raw Material. Raw Stone Material were the least lacking material in Liu Family Village, as she could easily access them from the rocks beneath her feet.

The synthesis of chips is highly random. Even if the required materials are the same, the final type of chip is not fixed.

Song Xiaozhu quickly synthesized a series of chips, including "Light Energy Chip", "Communications Chip", "Guidance Chip", "Transport Chip" and "Firearm Chip", five of each.

The yield rate is not high. Whether it is Light Energy Chip or a guidance or Mechanical Chip, it is not easy to synthesize 100 of them.

Song Xiaozhu glanced at the "Quantum Light Shield" and the "Quantum Anti-Aircraft Cannon." These two weapons required a huge amount of Quantum Coin, especially the Quantum Light Shield, which required a whopping 10,000.

It's conceivable that these are not just shields and weapons for individual combat, but rather something that can support the entire base; otherwise, "base * 1" wouldn't be necessary among the required materials.

Song Xiaozhu was confident that it could be completed tonight, but she couldn't get it done in ten minutes.

Six minutes passed.

Song Xiaozhu took out 10 Firearm Chip and combined them into an energy gun.

Eight minutes passed.

Song Xiaozhu put on the Quantum Armor, which has extremely high defense and a special effect—immunity to one fatal injury.

Nine minutes passed.

Song Xiaozhu stood outside the shop and looked up.

You can't see inside the shop from the outside, but Song Xiaozhu has lived here for so long that she knows every table and chair inside like the back of her hand.

Fan Cang was on the second floor, sitting at the dining table, leisurely pouring himself a glass of clean water and gently swirling it.

He was different from her; even if everything in Ink City was fake, his twenty years of pampered life were real.